For Fang Tian, this mine might be no different from trash, but it was different in Yang Ming's hands.
"Do you want us to pick a mine randomly, or do you want us to pick a specific one?" asked Yang Ming.
"Just pick randomly, but can you understand it?" asked Fang Tian, baffled.
"I have a friend who can understand it." Yang Ming naturally couldn't tell Fang Tian about his own matters, but he could tell others about Lan Ling's sixth sense. This wasn't a secret. In Yunnan, because Lan Ling's father took her to gamble, many people knew that Lan Ling's sixth sense was very accurate.
"She knows how to read this?" Fang Tian said, "Really? Do you know people in this field? "
"She doesn't know how to read this, but her sixth sense is particularly accurate." Yang Ming smiled and said, "She has a Grandpa Zuo. You should know him, right?"
"Grandpa Zuo?" Fang Tian frowned. This surname was very rare. Among the people he knew, there was only one with this surname. "Are you talking about Senior Zuo of Yunnan's Miaojiang?"
"It should be." Yang Ming nodded and said, "He said … the grand master once saved his life …"
"That is undoubtedly Senior Zuo!" said Fang Tian. "Is your friend his grandson or granddaughter?"
"No, my friend is the granddaughter of the Miaojiang's leader." Yang Ming explained.
"Your little girlfriend?" Fang Tian glanced at Yang Ming.
"Hehe …" Yang Ming laughed twice.
"I have arranged a marriage for you." Fang Tian suddenly said.
"What? Arranged marriage? "Yang Ming looked at Fang Tian in amazement." Old man, what kind of international joke are you making? You arranged a marriage for me? "
"I'm not making international jokes, but this marriage is international." Fang Tian was rarely humorous, but this humour was a bit too cold.
"Old Man Fang, although you are my master, how can you treat marriage as a joke? Besides, I already have a girlfriend. Aren't you adding trouble to me? "Yang Ming looked at Fang Tian's serious look. He was annoyed and amused." Besides, how old am I? You arranged a marriage for me? "
"Oh, the engagement doesn't affect your girlfriend. It doesn't matter." Fang Tian said, "This is the old rule. The marriage of the King of Assassins was arranged by my master."
"Then why don't you get engaged?" asked Yang Ming.
"My situation is special …" Fang Tian..
"Since you haven't gotten engaged, then let's talk about this later." Yang Ming wasn't willing to get engaged with someone he didn't know, let alone an international marriage! Could it be that he was going to marry a foreign woman?
Fang Tian wasn't in a hurry anyway. He just casually mentioned this to Yang Ming.
"Oh ya, I met a guy at the temple fair yesterday. He looked ordinary, but his skills were good. He seemed to recognize my acupoint sealing technique and asked me about my relationship with you." Yang Ming remembered the person he met at the temple fair yesterday, so he told Fang Tian about how the person followed him and was restrained by him.
"Oh?" Fang Tian hesitated and asked, "What was the person's accent?"
"How should I say it … His Mandarin was very standard, but he was definitely not a local." Yang Ming thought about it. "This person seemed to have put on makeup to make people feel that he was ordinary. It was easy to ignore him in the crowd. As for his skills, I didn't test it. Because he was directly restrained by me, he couldn't perform. "
"That day, who was with you?" Fang Tian nodded and asked.
"Me, my girlfriend, Chen Mengyan, and two friends." Yang Ming said.
"What friends? What are their names? "Fang Tian seemed to be very interested in the two people.
"One is called Wang Xiaoyan, and the other is called Li Yixun." Yang Ming said, "What's wrong?"
"Oh?" After Fang Tian heard it, he nodded thoughtfully. Then he smiled and said to himself, "So that's the case …"
"What's the case?" Yang Ming asked, baffled.
"Nothing. I know about this. You don't have to worry about it." Fang Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. He won't do anything bad to you … and he doesn't seem to be your opponent, hehe!"
"Oh." Yang Ming saw that Fang Tian didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask anymore. Anyway, it didn't have much to do with him.
Yang Ming went home and packed his luggage. He said goodbye to his parents and said that he was going to work on the jewelry company's business. His parents didn't suspect anything. In fact, Yang Ming couldn't be considered as lying. After all, he had a diamond mine. It could be considered as working for the jewelry company!
Originally, he wanted to say goodbye to Chen Mengyan before leaving. However, because of the misunderstanding with Chen Mengyan, Yang Ming hesitated and decided to forget about it. He would talk to her after he came back.
Before leaving, he went to Lin Zhiyun's place. Anyway, it was close to Fang Tian's house. He told Lin Zhiyun to look for Hou Zhenhan if she had anything. He believed that in Song Jiang, there were very few things that Hou Zhenhan couldn't do.
As for Old Buffon, Yang Ming called him and told him that he was going out. Although Old Buffon was very regretful, he also knew that a master like Yang Ming often traveled around the world. However, what made him happy was that Yang Ming promised to accept him as a disciple, but he could only teach him some ordinary martial arts. Even so, Old Buffon was already very happy. He also knew that at his age, it was basically impossible for him to cultivate a peerless martial art.
At three o 'clock in the morning, after Fang Tian received a phone call, he said to Yang Ming, "Are you ready? Let's go now. "
Yang Ming nodded. He was very excited and nervous.
Taking advantage of the night, Fang Tian took Yang Ming to the side of a cargo port on the coast of Song Jiang. It wasn't far from Yang Dashan's original battlefield. On the sea, there were boats passing by in twos and threes, emitting little lights.
"Come up." Fang Tian pointed to an open container and said faintly.
"We … are going in here?" Yang Ming looked at the direction that Fang Tian pointed. It was a large container that was enough to accommodate dozens of people.
"Yes!" Fang Tian nodded, then opened the container and said, "Someone will come to load the ship in a while. We are going to transfer here to Europe."
This … is smuggling? Yang Ming scratched his head. He looked inside the container. There was nothing; it was bare. From here, it would take a few days to reach Europe, right?
He had to stay in this container for a long time. Yang Ming was helpless when he thought about it, but there was no other way. He gritted his teeth and went in. Fang Tian greeted a man in black not far from the container. The man nodded and made an "OK" gesture.
After Fang Tian came in, the man in black closed the container with a "clang" sound.
"Do you feel okay? There is no electricity here. We have to spend a few days in the dark. " Fang Tian said plainly, "As an assassin, you should also train to adapt to the dark."
In the dark, Yang Ming didn't have any discomfort. Because of the special ability of his eyes, Yang Ming could see things as if it was daytime. Therefore, the training in this aspect could almost be ignored.
"Old man, I was born with good eyesight. I can see very clearly here!" Yang Ming smiled.
"Really? How many is this? "Fang Tian extended four fingers.
"Four … but now it has become three …" Yang Ming said. Because Fang Tian's hand immediately retracted a finger after Yang Ming said four.
"Your eyesight is not bad." Fang Tian nodded with satisfaction. "Even without training, you are better than me, who is professionally trained."
"Is there a cushion or something like that? The ground is a bit too hard." Yang Ming pointed at his feet and said, "How do I sleep?"
"Just sleep like this." Fang Tian said with a blank expression, "A qualified assassin needs to adapt to the environment, not to change the environment."
"Okay, okay!" Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "You are so long-winded. Old man, I got it!"
"Go to sleep. Starting tomorrow, I will train you." Fang Tian threw his backpack aside and then lay on the ground.
After a long time, Yang Ming felt that the container began to move. He raised his eyes and looked outside. The container was lifted up by a crane and then placed on a worn-out cargo ship.
Yang Ming's container was pressed down by many different containers. Yang Ming was secretly shocked when he saw this. If there was an accident on this ship, Fang Tian and I couldn't escape even if we wanted to!
But since we are here, let's take it as it is. Since it had become a fact, there was no other use to worry. With a muffled whistle, the freighter slowly moved.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
There was no light or sunlight in the container. It was always dark …
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